"Barri La~ Barri La~"

The melody danced in the Undead Club at night. Sere was busy behind the bar, mixing cups of drinks perfunctorily, while Bode was in the back kitchen, using his superb cooking skills to fry piles of

Pile of French fries and chicken nuggets.

Amid the aroma of wine and delicious food, Boluogo and Aimu sat on the bar, looking at the bubbling goldfish in the fish tank with smiles on their faces.

"Stop talking, I never want to become any sea creature in my life. Do you know how many times I died passively in just a few hours?"

The goldfish in the fish tank made a series of accusations, "Wow, the big fish really eats the small fish!"

Then it added, "Fortunately, I didn't turn into a starfish. Turning into a starfish would be too troublesome."

With an unstoppable smile on his face, Boluogo picked up a spoon and stirred the water. The goldfish spun around in the whirlpool.

"Speaking of which, I even made a bet with other people."

"What to bet on?"

Weier turned around a few more times and stopped in a daze.

"Bet you will be resurrected into something."

"What did you bet on?"

"Bet you are resurrected as a crab."

Aimu couldn't help laughing, interrupting the conversation between Boluoge and Weier. She lowered her head and approached the fish tank. Under the refraction of the water, she saw a pair of huge eyes staring at Weier.

"How did you become a goldfish?"

"It's so cute!"

"It's cute...but it's also a bit funny."

Weier slapped the water surface hard with her tail, splashing some water droplets and falling on Aimu's body.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry!"

Seeing that Aimu had given in, Weier stopped and continued to circle in the narrow fish tank. After turning into a goldfish, it was indeed a lot of trouble, but it was indeed a novel experience. Before Weier got tired of it, it

They will stay in the fish tank honestly.

The door was pushed open forcefully, and an arrogant figure stood at the door.

"Hello everyone!"

Palmer happily greeted everyone. Next to him was the silent Church. This cold guy changed from the past and actually had a slight smile on his face. Looking behind him, Ah

Fia emerged cautiously.

Boluogo looked at Afia with a little surprise. He didn't expect that she would come with Church, but it was reasonable. Church had previously said that he was going to get engaged to Afia. According to the regulations of the Order Bureau,

, the immediate family members do have a certain right to know, and they will also be included in the management scope of the Order Bureau.

"Afya, let's meet you all."

Church took the initiative to introduce his friends to Afia, and Afia stood up cautiously, greeted everyone, and then, under the guidance of Church, sat at the table near Boluogo.

"Don't be nervous, Afia," Church reassured her, "just treat it like you accidentally stumbled into a thriller filming set, or a costume party."

Afia nodded. She had known about the special nature of Church's identity a long time ago. Even though Church later told her some things about the extraordinary world, without personal experience, those pale words were difficult to understand.

A specific concept formed in Afia's mind.

"Oh? New friend!"

Sere noticed Afia and greeted them both.

Afia looked at Sere. This guy was indeed very attractive in appearance and temperament, like a wanderer. But after a few more glances, Afia noticed the funny clothes on Sere.

The top is bright purple with wide sleeves and covered with sparkling sequins. Tight black leather pants can be vaguely seen on the lower body. There are gold jewelry on the neck and wrists. The whole person's outfit looks like something from the wardrobe.

The products are randomly combined and arranged.

After a burst of inexplicable cheers, Sere stepped on the bar, and just like Boluogo did when he saw him for the first time, he jumped up, turned around, and landed firmly next to Church, with the hand in his hand.

The plate seemed to be stuck to his hand, and the wine glass was firmly fixed without leaking.

"have fun."

Se Lei served the two of them wine with a smile, and then placed a glass of water between them.

Afia was a little confused, but she still tried to control her inner doubts and remained calm, and then another cheer sounded.

"I am coming!"

The sound of objects falling into the water was heard. The fish tank on the bar was empty, but there was an extra goldfish in the water glass.

"How about it? My precise jumping is pretty good, right?"

The moment Goldfish spoke, Afia felt her head freeze for a moment. Before she could process the information in front of her, a tall figure walked out of the kitchen behind the bar. He was holding French fries and chicken nuggets and placed them on the table.

In front of Afia's eyes.

"Hello."

"Hello...hello."

Afia looked at the huge skeleton in front of her, and she felt that there seemed to be some errors in her understanding of Church's work content.

Church patted Afia on the back and said, "Don't think too much, just relax."

The cheers were still there, even a little noisy.

There were not many people coming to the party today, only people like Boluogo came. They had just experienced a near-death operation, and with the mercy of the decision-making room, they got a rest holiday, while the others were treated in various ways.

They are all busy with tasks and are working overtime. Most of the tasks are to deal with the follow-up to the incident in the Land of Eternal Night.

Although the number of people at the party was not large, everyone was sincerely happy. After all, anyone who climbed out of hell alive would love life twice as much.

The joyful atmosphere numbs everyone's nerves, wandering between reality and illusion, enjoying the secret joy of being alive.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open again, cold wind blew in, and a hazy and thin figure appeared.

Her arrival was like an alarm bell, causing everyone to return to reality from their erratic fantasies. She closed the door and walked in, standing among the people.

Olivia looked at Boluogo silently, and then looked at Sere silently. With her silence, everyone held their breath inexplicably. At the limit of suffocation, she spoke.

"Is there any work I can do?"

Boluogo and Sere looked at each other, their eyes filled with the same shock and disbelief, until Bode came out and responded proactively.

"We are short of a waiter, can you do it?"

The Undead Club has always been short of manpower. To be precise, it lacks manpower to run the bar. Sere is the bartender and manager, Bode is the cook or the cleaner, and Wei Er is just a mascot, and this mascot can also cause trouble.

After returning from the Land of Eternal Night, Sere has been thinking about whether to use Scott as a mascot.

Then there is...Saizong...

"good."

Olivia nodded and accepted her job easily, "What do I need to do now?"

"You don't need anything," Se Lei poked his head out and made a gesture of invitation, "Today is a party, find a seat and sit wherever you like."

Olivia took a deep look at Sere, the scrutiny in her eyes was always so unsettling, Sere felt like he had goosebumps.

"Your clothes are really bad."

"ah?"

After Olivia said that, she ignored Sere and walked to the corner of the bar. Sere remained in a trance. The torture from her daughter was always so sharp and heartbreaking.

After the interlude, the singing was still going on. Sere and Bode finished their work and came out one after another to join the party, while Weier jumped between the water glasses.

Palmer asked maliciously, "Speaking of which, do you want to give it a try?"

"What?"

Palmer showed off a bottle of beer.

The goldfish's eyes emit a strange light. As an undead, it will not let go of any novel experience.

"Try it!"

Palmer opened the bottle cap and poured the wine into the fish tank. Weier continued to spin in circles, spinning faster and faster, blowing bubbles.

Sere sat next to Boluogo and complained feebly, "I can't imagine what the days will be like in the future."

"What's wrong?"

Se Lei hesitated for a moment, but still said, "After we left the etheric realm, the battle between Sai Zong and Arrogance continued. What do you think of the outcome?"

"I have no idea."

Boluogo shook his head, and his relaxed expression became as solemn as Sere's. Although the past few days had been easy, everyone couldn't help but tense up when they thought of Sai Zong's survival, which would involve a series of events.

The devil is out.

"But now, the Immortal Club still exists. This should mean that Sai Zong is still alive, right?"

Boluogo guessed that the reason why the Undead Club is so weird is because this is the land of the devil, where the privilege of wreaking havoc in the material world lies.
To be continued...